Date: Sun, 24 Nov 2002 01:50:12 EST From: CupDrinker@aol.com Subject: Avery's Boys Chapter 12 Remember this is all fantasy; all this is made up in my mind. The names are real, but the events that happen and what they do never has happened and probably never will. Did everyone have a good Halloween? Any good stories? (Yes, it's been almost a month since I started to write this chapter) If you write me this weekend, expect a little delay, as I will be at the `big house' watching a good football game. Questions/comments: CupDrinker@aol.com or CupDrinker@chartermi.net. So here is what happened in Chapter Eleven: Chris goes with Avery, as Avery has to be up at the office building for a meeting. They do a little surveillance at the first school of the upcoming drug bust, when Chris is busted for peeing in public. The officer lets them go, and then Avery drops Chris off at his apartment where he is mobbed by the brothers; Danny, Stephen and Jon. Avery's meeting is boring, but the Area-Director likes what he is doing. After the meeting Avery comes back to the apartment to find the four boys sitting on the bed, and three massive black guys standing off to the side. Two of the men are thugs and the third one is a drug boss. The boss is here to get the brothers back to selling for him. Avery and the boss sit down and make a deal, in which they watch the four boys fuck, suck and rim each other. And now the end chapters from eleven..... Jon couldn't hold back anymore, as he pulled his cock out of Stephen, ripped off the condom and shot his five cum shots into the hair of Danny. Jon collapsed to on the bed, next to the boys as cum was still leaking out of his cock. Chris was the last of the boys to hold out, as he slammed one last time into Danny and then pulled out as he tossed the condom onto the floor. He rested his cock into the ass crack of Danny, which made it look like a cannon as it shot up into the air. He let go of eight cum shots, hitting Danny in the hair and back, and one even flew over Danny's shoulder and landed onto the floor. Dre didn't hold out either, as he stood up and shot a few short streams of cum onto the wood floor. I cam without touching my cock, as it unleashed nine ropes of cum all of them shooting more than three feet into the air and then landed on the floor, forming a nice creamy puddle. "You boys were hot...this situation is settled. Agent..you have a tough job here, but I'm glad that you are able to do it." Dre stood up, zipped up his pants and walked out the door. Story - Avery's Boy's Chapter - Twelve - Pop Rocks and Jesse *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** "Well, there goes that case." "What do you mean Av?" Chris asked as he lay down on the bed, with Danny on top of him. "Dre. Dre was the drug seller that this case was suppose to crack down on, after we made the arrests on the high school kids selling the drugs. Shit!!! I am fucked now." I trailed off, as I zipped up my pants. Chris was rubbing his hand through Danny's hair, staying away from the cum on the back of his hair. Jon was regaining some of his strength as he started to rub his fingers along Stephens' torso. "Why would it matter? Couldn't you still do the case?" Danny asked. "He has seen my face." I walked into the bathroom, to wash my hands as I continued to talk. "If I'm outside the school and he sees me, then he could either pull out of his transaction or worse yet he could come over to me." "Why would it be bad if he came over to you?" Jon asked, as he propped himself up on his elbows. I made my way back into the room, with the boys. "We...I mean the F.B.I. has been trailing his guy for years. He knows that we are after him, and so that means we know how he has contact with. If Dre walks over to me, like we have been friends for years, the Bureau might start to ask questions. And I'm sorry to say this, but this is something that I don't want them to know about." The four boys hung their heads, as if I were saying that what they and we were doing was wrong. "No hard feelings?" The boys all mumbled "no", as they continued to divert their eyes from me. "Chris, we have to get going." He stood up, pushing Danny off of him. Chris turned back to them, and said thanks for helping him run his little male brothel while he was gone. Danny didn't want him to leave, as he reached out his little hand and started to stroke Chris' cock. He slapped Danny's hand away, knowing that he had to leave even though it felt great having a little hand wrapped around his cock. "Can I go with you two?" Danny asked, as Chris was throwing on his shirt and pants. "Not tonight, but maybe later on." Chris and I said our goodbyes as we left his apartment, with three naked boys on his bed. *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** I pulled onto the off ramp, and headed to my parents house. Chris knew what while I had to stop and see them, I didn't want to. I parked my suv into their driveway, and told Chris to meet me behind my car. I pulled my gun out of my holster, and told Chris to hold out his hand. "Chris, I want you to hit me in the head with the butt of the gun." "What the fuck are you talking about Avery?" Chris asked, as he grabbed hold of the gun. "I have to come up with an excuse, as to why I haven't called them. If I go in there with a gash in my head, I won't have to answer that question because they will be too concerned with my injury." Chris hesitated for a minute, while I kept assuring him that I really wanted him to do this. He could have given me a warning, cause I finally figured out what happened when I picked myself off of the asphalt. "Fuck you Chris. You could have fucking told me." I composed myself, and walked into my parents backdoor, with Chris behind me. "OOOOHHHH MY BABBBBY, OHHH MMMY BABBYYYY." My mother screamed in delight, as she rushed towards me. She didn't see my newly acquired gash in my forehead, as I didn't turn on the light. She slapped me on the side of the head, right on my cut. "Fucking watch it mom." I released some anger from the pain. SSSSSMMMMAAAACCCKKK, again she slapped me in the same spot. Again I cursed. Chris finally wised up and turned on the light, to show my mom the cut. The three of us sat in the living room, while my dad fixed us some drinks. I informed my parents about the `John Jay' situation, and told them that I couldn't be seen with them for a few weeks while the Bureau searched for him. Chris promised that I would call them, once it was safe to call. *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** We arrived back at my house a little after 11PM. While Chris made his way into the house, half asleep, I stopped and talked to the agents in their cars. They handed me a report and I asked what had happened while I was away. They informed me that, only one person had entered the house and that was the neighbor boy Jesse. As I read the report, that there was no one else that had drove by or called the house, which the F.B.I. monitored all the phone calls on the main house line. "What about the other boy, Rex?" "No word from the boy. Should he be back here?" One of the agents asked. "No...he is over at a friends dorm." I was actually missing him, but I knew that he must have been enjoying himself with Kyle. I told the agents that I would be at home for the rest of the night, and that I had not heard back from Rox. The house was dark inside, as I walked through the entranceway. There was no `hello' or welcome back' from Bryan, which I was hoping for. Matter of fact there wasn't even any noise that I could hear, but that changed as I walked into the living room. Chris was already naked on the couch, with his legs spread wide as Bryan was on his knees sucking on Chris' cock. Bryan's hands were rubbing Chris' muscular thighs, as he bobbed his head up and down taking all of it. His mouth just seemed perfect, as his lips were turning a little red as he slid up and down taking all of Chris' cock into his mouth. "Well, that was quick." Chris looked at me, while I checked the caller id to see who called. He didn't say anything as he just sat there flipping through the channels. "I heard from the agents that Jesse stopped over?" "mmmmmmfffffffppppphhhhhhh...", was all Bryan could get as he sucked on cock. "Fine then. Give me thumbs up for yes, or thumbs down for no. Was Jesse over today?" Bryan raised his left hand and then lifted his thumb. "Is Jesse still here?" Again, he raised his thumb to say yes. "Jesse's still here?" Chris spoke up and then had a big grin on his face. "Where is he at?" Bryan raised his hand and pointed a finger, to indicate that he was upstairs. "What is he doing?" I asked. Bryan kept on deep- throating while Chris and I waited for an answer. Bryan pulled his mouth off of Chris; "he was tired so he is upstairs sleeping." After he finished the sentence he went back down on Chris. "All right, while if he is staying over I want you two to try and keep it quite up there. I have some papers I have to write, so I'm going into my room and then I'm going to bed. Oh, and Chris...clean up after you are done." Chris looked at me and smiled, as if it were second nature to have someone sucking on his cock. I turned on the lamp on my desk, while I turned on my laptop. My computer started and it started up to my internet account. I checked my account, and then looked to see who my buddies were that were still up this late. Of course, now I'm online and everyone is `away', I was just about to sign off and get to work on one of my papers when someone IM'd me. BoysJuvencio: hello sir. Who the fuck was this? I really didn't want to work on my paper, knowing that I had three days before it was due so I replied back. CupDrinker: hello...who are you? BoysJuvencio: "My name is Alessandro. You are sir?" CupDrinker: "Alessandro? That is weird; I just had a dream about a boy of that name. My name is Avery. Where are you from?" "I am from Spain. I am twelve, you like sir?" "Sir no Avery yes. What would I like?" "I am boy, you are man. You not like?" "Why would I like you? You talk to everyone like this online?" "I like men you like boys? I know you like boys." "Fine, I'll indulge you. If I say yes, to the question `I like boys' what would that mean to you" "You want to fuck me sir?" "Slow the fuck down there Alessandro. You get right to the point don't you? How did you get my screen name?" "You fuck me good sir? You make sex to me while I suck my brother Rocco? You like? Why do I get all the crazy ones, when I'm up this late? "So you want me to fuck you, while you blow your brother? Why would your brother want to do this?" "Sir, my brother likes it when I suck him. 9 years old, Rocco is he likes it when I suck him. I think he is to young for men to fuck him. You agree?" I heard Chris scream, just after he told Bryan to get ready for his cum. After a couple of minutes I heard some noise coming from the stairs, as they went up to bed. "Yes I think 9 is too young to have sex. If I say yes, what will you do for me? I mean, why would I choose you to have sex with?" In the back of my mind, I thought that this was just some old guy, trying to get his rocks off. Being the sick guy that I am, I went along with it. "Sir can have my ass. Sir may suck me off, or sir my use me to put your dick in my mouth. Sir may have Rocco suck him off, but sir may not fuck him. He is too young for you to fuck him." "That's good Alessandro that you look after your brother, cause if you saw my dick I think you would start to cry if I was going to fuck him. So how do I know that you are not some 80-year-old guy with hairy balls? If you want me to fuck you, you have to send me a pic of you and/or your brother. "Ok sir. I have sent you a pic, you like?" I clicked on my mailbox and started to download the pic. As I was waiting for the pic to download, I felt someone grab my shoulder. I turned and yelled at the person, "CAN'T YOU WAIT TILL I DOWNLOAD A PICTURE?" "Shit Avery, what the fuck are you talking about?" I looked around and saw Chris, Bryan and Jesse standing naked around my bed. My computer, on the other side of the room wasn't even turned on. When I came into my room, I didn't even make it to my computer. "Shit and I wanted to see his face too." "Damn that must have been some hot guy, that you were dreaming about. Do you dream about me that way?" Bryan asked as he pointed down to a wet spot in my pants. "It wasn't a guy. It was about the boy, Alessandro that I have been dreaming about. Only this time he had sent me a photo of himself, and I was just about to see what he looked like." I adjusted my pants, to help take some strain off of my cock. "Why would I dream about you Bryan, when I can have you all day long?" That got a smile out of Bryan. "So what brings you three in here?" Chris was the leader of this band of boys, so he spoke for them. "Jesse came down and saw our little slave sucking on my cock, and he was again surprised at the size of it. He said that no one could have a bigger dick, than mine. But, our little slave here had to inform Jesse that you have slightly bigger one." Chris grabbed his cock, and started to beat it against his other hand making a low thumbing sound. "Longer one yes Jesse, but by a mere half inch. But I must say that Chris has the better looking cock than I do." Chris raised his hands in victory, as if he had just won a personal battle with me. "Well, can I see it?" Jesse didn't hide the fact that he wanted to see another large cock. Not to disappoint my small crowd, I got off of the bed and started to unbutton my shirt, and then I lowered my pants. I was standing in front of the three boys, with only a pair of boxers. Jesse started a little drum role, which the other two joined in, as I lowered my boxers down past my knees. Jesse gave a short gasp, as he was able to catch the length of my semi- hard cock. To really astound him, I did my impression of Sebastian Bonnett's, of Bel Ami famous dick dance as I started to wiggle my hips causing my dick to spin in a circle and slap against my chest. My dick was now rock hard, as I watched the three boys looking at my hip movements. I moved onto the bed, where Chris was the first to join me. We were both on our knees, and Chris moved right into my face. I could feel his breath hit me, as he moved in close to me and then started to kiss me on my neck. I was ready to blow my load right there, I couldn't believe it as Chris, and the boy that I have found unbelievable was kissing my body. Of course, I didn't try and stop him from his `urges', as he began to run his fingers through my hair and then up and down my chest. He could tell that I wanted this to happen, as he looked into my eyes and then smiled his perfect little smile. What Chris said next, I wasn't expecting as he quickly pushed me onto the bed and told Bryan and Jesse to "...grab the ropes!" Chris had pinned me to the bed, but I tried to struggle...I really did. But, with Chris pulling one of his wrestler moves on me I had no real choice but to allow him to keep me down. Jesse and Bryan returned holding two sets of rope each, as they began to tie down my feet and hands. "Well...", Chris spoke, "is this what you wanted Jesse?" "Shit is it ever. I can't believe it Chris, I thought that he would never fall for it, but here he is tied down on his own bed and we get to do whatever we want to him." I was starting to sweat a little, from trying my best to get the ropes off of me and from how Jesse stressed the word `whatever'. The three boys gathered in a corner of the room and got into a huddle, as they began to whisper about their plans for me. Just then my cell phone began to ring. The boys looked over at me and then looked over at my phone as it was ringing on my nightstand. "Chris...I have to answer my phone. My voicemail is turned off...if it is the agents outside they will come in if I don't answer." Chris really didn't seem to care, but for some reason Bryan walked over and picked up the cell. "You have two minutes." Bryan ordered, and then flipped my phone open, as he held it near my ear. "Douglas." Chris and Jesse continued to talk as I spoke to the agent on the phone. "No, no everything this fine...." Bryan flashed me a one-minute signal. "No...no we are all getting ready to go to bed...I'll talk to you in the morning...yep, bye." "Good job Avery, you even had a few seconds left." Bryan closed my phone, and went back to Chris and Jesse. The three boys walked over to me, where Chris spoke for the group. "Avery, since you have a done so much for us we would like to repay you for it." "This is how you repay me? You fucking tie me up naked on my bed..." Chris saw the look on my face, after I finished the sentence. "Exactly Avery. This is our present for you. We have set up a schedule, between the three of us where we will take care of your needs and desires two hours at a time. Jesse here beat us in a game of paper, rock, scissors so he gets you for the first two hours." Chris and Bryan started to walk out the door, to leave Jesse in the room alone with me. "Wait...what if I fall asleep, or I have to pee or something else?" "Oh don't worry we have it all planned out." And with that Chris walked out. Jesse stood next to my bed, and pulled up a bag that he had brought in with him. He placed the bag on the bed, and I watched as Jesse pulled out a packet of candy. "You like pop rocks?" "Pop rocks? The candy that you put in your mouth and it pops, yeah but it's been awhile. Didn't know that they still made them." "You have to look pretty hard for them." Jesse told me as he placed the packets on either side of me. He got up on the bed and sat in between my legs. "So what to do, what to do?" I didn't respond to his question, as I tried to figure out what the fuck he was going to do with the pop rocks. He tore open a packet of strawberry flavored pop rocks, and told me to get ready. Shit, get ready? What the fuck should I get ready for? What sort of fucked up Chinese torture should I be ready for? I watched Jesse put his neck back, and pour the pop rocks into his mouth and then with his cheeks puffed out he dove down and then took my cock into his mouth. The sensation of Jesse's little mouth and the pop rocks hitting up against my cock was amazing. At first he didn't try and get all of me in his mouth, but after a few seconds he start to deep throat me. Feeling the pop rocks against the head of my cock was too much, as my balls started to tighten up and release a torrent of cum into Jesse's little mouth. "FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK MMMMMMMMMEEEEEEE," was all I could scream, as Jesse kept his mouth on my twitching cock. He continued to suck as he milked out the last drops of cum, and then he swallowed it all in one gulp. Shit, what's up with all these kids swallowing? None of the girls I dated in high school or college would swallow, except for Roxy, and now every boy I've been with has swallowed. "Mmmmm...nice, tasted like strawberries. I'm glad that you are tied up, cause in a few minutes I'll be ready for more." "In a few minutes? Shit, Jesse I don't think that I will be. What was the deal with the pop rocks?" I asked the question, and then told him that I had an itch above my eye. He crawled up on top of me and startled my chests, as his hard boydick was poking me. "I learned about the pop rocks from a friend of mine, over in Europe. My dad took me on a trip to a couple of countries, as he was looking for some new models. Well, I hooked up with one of them...he was my first," Jesse started to blush as he scratched my itch and then started to rub his hand through my hair, "and then he pulled out some pop rocks and from then on I've been hooked." There was a rather long pause in our small conversation, which seemed awkward. Here I was tied up with a cute blonde boy, now grinding his dick into my chest. "Jesse, what about your father. Don't you think that he would throw a fit if he saw you doing this? I mean it just seems that you are his little baby and he doesn't want you to get hurt." He seemed to think about it for a few seconds, and then put two of his fingers in my mouth. "What my dad doesn't know won't hurt him." He grinned as I sucked on his two fingers, and obliged when he told me to get them "nice and wet". After I sucked on them for a few minutes, he stood up above me turned around, so I was now looking up at his cute butt. He bent over slightly, and with his two wet fingers he inserted them into his ass. "My dad would fucking kill me, if he knew that I was going to lose my cherry tonight." He started to moan, as he worked his two fingers past his second knuckle. Fuck me. Yes being able to fuck Jesse would be a highlight of my twenty-two years, but was he just doing this because I was tied down and not able to stop him, or did he really want to do this. The display standing above me gave me his answer, as he started to twist and stretch his hole. "Jesse, if you are going to do what I think you are going to do, there are some condoms in the nightstand." And with his fingers still in his hole, he jumped off the bed causing his fingers to go further up in him, he opened the drawer and pulled out a condom. Jesse crawled back onto the bed and with one hand he unwrapped it and unrolled it onto my dick. Jesse pulled his fingers out of his ass, and slowly bent his knees as he was looking right at me, as he slowly lowered himself down onto my cock. When my dick head touched his virgin hole, I watched as Jesse froze from this new feeling. His legs, back and neck seemed to stiffen as he lowered himself down, as my cock forced opened his now shut hole. "IT FFFFUUUUKKIIINNG HUURRTTTSSSSSsssss..." But Jesse didn't seem to stop as he kept on lowering himself down further and further taking every inch, until he couldn't go any lower. He still had an inch left to go, but I had hit the end or so I thought. Jesse leaned back, and with that he loosened up his hole, causing him to fall down onto the last inch, which shoved up into this hole. And damn was Jesse tight! I can still remember how tight Roxy was our first time, but Jesse was tighter than a four hundred pound man squeezing into a size small speedo. Jesse waited a few minutes, for his hole to get accustomed to my intruder, as I could feel his ass muscles clinch onto my cock. Once he was ready for more, he raised himself up. I wish I could say that I had control over my body, but Jesse was just too tight for me and as he raised himself up, I lost control and spilled my load into the condom. My back arched, almost causing Jesse to fall off the bed as I unleashed another steady stream of cum. I thought for sure that my balls were going too dry up from Jesse and the other hour that he was going to be with me. He pulled off of me and walked over to the mirror on the adjacent bathroom door, and looked at his now overly stretched hole. "Shit, I could shit out an elephant!" He continued to check out his hole, and even started to probe it with a finger or two. "Hey Jesse, could you get me a glass of water? You have dried me out." He came back, and held the glass to my lips as he tilted the glass and poured the water for me. After I finished the glass he stood at the end of my bed, and smiled. "I hope that you are feeling ok!" I opened up my eyes, and brushed the sleep from them. Wait, I was able to move my arms. I looked around, and there on the floor next to my bed was a pile of ropes, and scattered around my bed were about a dozen soiled condoms. Some of them were still dripping cum onto the carpet. I moved, to get out of bed, but when I moved a pain come from my groin area. My cock was almost all red, and it felt like my thigh muscles had gone through a massive work out. I made my way down the hallway, and was directed into the kitchen after I heard a loud crash, from a glass breaking. I looked over the counter, and saw the half naked body of Chris picking up the pieces of glass. "Good morning sunshine, have a nice night?" "Shit, I wish I could remember last night Chris. But I fell asleep after Jesse." "So you have no idea what else went on last night? Aren't you lucky." Chris poured me my morning cup of orange juice, and drank away as Chris recounted the events in vivid realization from what he could tell me. Shit, the three of them must have bought every pop rock packet in the town. *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** Ok, thus ends chapter.....twelve. Yeah I know I'm lazy, so I'm here to let you know, it will probably be about a week for the eventful 13. Thanks for reading, and please email me whenever you read this, so that way I know people are reading. Email is the only way we know that people read from this website.